"He clenched his fists to bring himself back to earth, shutting off the tap. He stood stationary, wondering if anything he had been thinking for the last five minutes made any sense at all. Every thought was about her; he wanted her more than anyone. He came down to one conclusion: he was truly obsessed with her." Cover credit to @Nargles

[COMPLETED] I let out a sob and ran up to him, slamming my fists on his chest. "Why did you do it!? I'm sorry just please explain!" He held me close to him until I stopped thrashing about and just cried silently into his chest. "Shh Please stop crying. It hurts to see you in this much pain." He soothed. "Then why Harry, why?" I said with every once of pain emanating from me. "I loved you and you left me. I loved you so much. My judgement was cloudy from the hurt inside my chest. It was a very dumb decision." "You are acting like its no fucking big deal! Your dead! You're gone from all of us! The boys are hurting so much! It was selfish what you did, but it was even more selfish what I did." "Please don't blame yourself. It was my fault, not yours." "Harry its all my fault. You wouldn't be dead if it wasn't for me." He grabbed my chin, making me look him in the eyes. "Now listen to me. I shouldn't have expected you to stay with me when the fans first started harassing you. I should have let you leave but I was being selfish keeping you with me. I just couldn't lose you. But once again I was selfish and left all of you. I'm so sorry." He looked down, a single tear slid down his face. I put my hand up to his face and wiped his tear away with my thumb. "Harry I missed you but now I'm here with you and there are no fans. We can be together now and we don't have to worry about anything." I said barely above a whisper. He looked up into my eyes and pecked my lips, leaving a tingling sensation from where his lips touched. "I wouldn't let that happen." Cᴏᴘʏʀɪɢʜᴛᴛ © Wanderless, Aʟʟ Rɪɢʜᴛs Rᴇsᴇʀᴠᴇᴅ

She doesn't remember anything. Their first date, their first kiss, the first time he bought her flowers, their first fight. She doesn't even know who he is. She's forgotten something horrible, something no one wants to remind her of. So what exactly happens when everything disappears?

From eight year olds to eighty-eight year olds. Letters from Liam.

Harry Styles will be playing your love interest. Those were the words Amber dreaded to hear. With a lot of bad history between them, the last thing they want to do is be around each other. But in order to make this movie, they need to at least get along. What will happen when they're forced to share an apartment together? A lot can happen, both good and bad. Amber wants nothing to do with Harry and Harry wants nothing to do with Amber...or so he thought he didn't. Will they be able to let go of the past? Or will the past be there to haunt their every move?

The official fan fiction for One Direction

"To tell the truth, just talking aloud soothes me. Maybe it's because telling these stories is like reliving those breathtaking moments. Or maybe because it reassures me that I won't ever forget them. To me, making sure these memories stay alive means Harry will, too."

"Harry, I'd like to make something clear," Ara announces sharply. "I'm terribly sorry, but you and I... we don't go together. I don't in any way fancy you." Those were Arabella's words to the love of Hallie's life three years ago, and Hallie still has feelings for the gorgeous, green-eyed, curly-haired boy who captured her heart. The catch? Arabella's been dating him for two years, and she just so happens to be Hallie's best friend. When Ara barges into Hallie's room, announcing, "Something happened with me and Harry!", Hallie can't help but be a bit thrilled. Until, that is, she finds out what it is. With the help of the boys, Hallie plans to take down Harabella once and for all. Full of twists and turns, tears and laughter, love and heartbreak, secrets and lies, this story is sure to be unforgettable. Will they manage to sabotage Harry and Arabella's relationship in time? Or will Ara wind up saying, "I do."?

You walked against the cold, molding planks along the deck. You breathed in the smell of a fresh catch of fish. You dried the tears from your cheeks and sat down cross-legged. This is it, you told yourself. Let's make this a carefree summer, a summer to get away from it all. A summer to forgive and forget. Try not to cry, and try not to miss him. A white seagull ripped through the blinding air above you, letting out a distant cry. You gave the seagull all your regrets, all your secrets, all your worries. And watched it fly away with them at hand.

Fern Pierce is an NYU drop out trying to make it as a stylist at Box, a fashion company in New York City. When she's offered the chance to travel to London for Box's biggest styling job she thinks it's a chance to further her career and prove to her parents leaving school wasn't a mistake. Along with models, Box will be styling the band One Direction for a press event. To Fern, the band is just the object of her beloved 10-year-old sister, Maisie's affection. She agrees to get Maisie an autograph and soon finds herself face to face with a young man that might change her life. Through an unexpected series of meetings, Harry Styles begins to show Fern what she never though possible, from repairing her damaged relationship with her parents to reminding her what it's like to be young and carefree. Suddenly, Fern is caught in a relationship that is about to change everything she's ever known. And it all started with a pair of green eyes...